| Song | I Write A Little |
| Artist | Alabama |
| Album | When It All Goes South |
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| 作词 : Cook, Owen, Rogers | |
| Album: When It All Goes South | |
| (Spoken) | |
| Military mail call.... | |
| Wilsom.... Gail... Farrow... Miller... McCan... | |
| Decarlo... Michaels... Harold... Nelson... | |
| I lay out some paper, I take out my pen | |
| Turn on my table-lamp and here I go again | |
| It's time to write a letter, I'm in the mood tonight | |
| Gotta find a way to tell you how I feel inside | |
| So I write a little and I cry a little | |
| It's so hard to find a way to say goodbye a little | |
| But somewhere in the middle, my emotions interfere | |
| So I write a little and cry a little tear | |
| And I die a little wishing you were here | |
| God I miss you, can't be with you | |
| I would kiss you oh, so good | |
| 'Cause you're my only cure for lonely | |
| I'd call if I could | |
| So I write a little and I cry a little | |
| It's so hard to find a way to say goodbye a little | |
| Somewhere in the middle, my emotions interfere | |
| So I write a little and cry a little tear | |
| And I die a little wishing you were here | |
| Oh, I die a little wishing you were here | |
| Wishing you were here | |
| I'm writing and wishing you were here | |
| I write a little and cry a little tear | |
| I'm writing and wishing you were here... |
| zuo ci : Cook, Owen, Rogers | |
| Album: When It All Goes South | |
| Spoken | |
| Military mail call.... | |
| Wilsom.... Gail... Farrow... Miller... McCan... | |
| Decarlo... Michaels... Harold... Nelson... | |
| I lay out some paper, I take out my pen | |
| Turn on my tablelamp and here I go again | |
| It' s time to write a letter, I' m in the mood tonight | |
| Gotta find a way to tell you how I feel inside | |
| So I write a little and I cry a little | |
| It' s so hard to find a way to say goodbye a little | |
| But somewhere in the middle, my emotions interfere | |
| So I write a little and cry a little tear | |
| And I die a little wishing you were here | |
| God I miss you, can' t be with you | |
| I would kiss you oh, so good | |
| ' Cause you' re my only cure for lonely | |
| I' d call if I could | |
| So I write a little and I cry a little | |
| It' s so hard to find a way to say goodbye a little | |
| Somewhere in the middle, my emotions interfere | |
| So I write a little and cry a little tear | |
| And I die a little wishing you were here | |
| Oh, I die a little wishing you were here | |
| Wishing you were here | |
| I' m writing and wishing you were here | |
| I write a little and cry a little tear | |
| I' m writing and wishing you were here... |
| zuò cí : Cook, Owen, Rogers | |
| Album: When It All Goes South | |
| Spoken | |
| Military mail call.... | |
| Wilsom.... Gail... Farrow... Miller... McCan... | |
| Decarlo... Michaels... Harold... Nelson... | |
| I lay out some paper, I take out my pen | |
| Turn on my tablelamp and here I go again | |
| It' s time to write a letter, I' m in the mood tonight | |
| Gotta find a way to tell you how I feel inside | |
| So I write a little and I cry a little | |
| It' s so hard to find a way to say goodbye a little | |
| But somewhere in the middle, my emotions interfere | |
| So I write a little and cry a little tear | |
| And I die a little wishing you were here | |
| God I miss you, can' t be with you | |
| I would kiss you oh, so good | |
| ' Cause you' re my only cure for lonely | |
| I' d call if I could | |
| So I write a little and I cry a little | |
| It' s so hard to find a way to say goodbye a little | |
| Somewhere in the middle, my emotions interfere | |
| So I write a little and cry a little tear | |
| And I die a little wishing you were here | |
| Oh, I die a little wishing you were here | |
| Wishing you were here | |
| I' m writing and wishing you were here | |
| I write a little and cry a little tear | |
| I' m writing and wishing you were here... |